Long day on the floor… but I’ve still got energy left. So… who’s clocking out with me tonight? 😉📦
Been lifting boxes all day… now I’m just looking for someone worth carrying home tonight. Any takers? 😉📦
Day one… I’m still figuring things out. But don’t worry, I’ll make this place mine soon enough 😉
They told me to look confident. I said, ‘Sure po… just don’t look too close, I’m shaking a little.’ 🙈
Just a girl trying not to get lost between boxes and forklifts 😅 but if you walk me home after, I might remember the way 💭
Lunch break? Pwede later… unless you’re offering more than food 😌
They asked if I needed help… I said no, but maybe I was hoping you’d offer anyway 🤭
Still getting used to the pace… but give me a week, and I’ll be the reason they stay late 😉
They told me to look serious on the floor… but this is me trying not to smile too much when I see you pass by 😌
Purple streaks, new city, warehouse shifts… but still the same sweet girl. Just a little braver now. 😉
I caught my reflection in the window… then I caught myself wondering if you were watching too 🫣
Just clocked in… and I already miss you. Pero 'wag mo ako kulitin ha, I’m trying to look focused 😅
No makeup, no filter — just a Filipina girl showing up and maybe hoping someone notices how soft her heart really is.
Quiet corners and easy thoughts.
Unwinding... wondering how your name would look written everywhere on me.
Quiet afternoon where I imagine your name as part of me forever.
Soft light, calm breath… and the thought of your name marking me head to toe.
Little reset between shifts — just me, a soft bed, and some quiet.
Thinking of getting something right here… maybe your name? 👀 But only if you’re sure you’ll stay. 😌🖋️
So… where should I put it? I was thinking right here—your name, in cursive. Would you like that, babe? 😇🖤
Promise me you won’t run… ‘cause I might just ink your name back here. Forever’s a big word 😳✨
Maybe I’ll surprise you with a little ink right here… just your name, so I don’t forget who owns my heart 💌
If I let them write your name on my back… would that make me yours for good? 😚
Dare me to get it done? One name. One place. And no regrets… unless you break my heart 🖊️❣️
I don’t bite... unless you give me a reason. 😉 But for now, I’m just here to make my shift look cute.
Warehouse lighting. Long hours. And still — I turn around and catch you looking.
I know I look tough from the back… but my soft side’s still the strongest part of me. 💋
Don’t let the stare fool you — I’m sweet. I just know what I want.
People ask where I’m from. I say: part Filipina, part fire. 🔥
They say 'strong women intimidate boys.' Good. I’m not looking for one. 💅